Unparalleled in grace and joy in the long night, Wei Shiqi's thoughts suddenly drifted far away, and the past gradually emerged. Several figures in front of him were looming, slowly fading away, and then remaining in his heart. The emperor was hinting at something. He thought for a moment, turned his gaze to the distant Zhengyang Gate, and said, "Your Majesty gives you a wife, and she will serve you."
These eight words are meaningless, but the meaning is contained in them. As soon as the words leave the lips, the energy in the Dantian increases by nearly half. Wei Shiqi's expression moved, and immediately his heart was like a bright mirror. Demon King Bo Xun sent away the darkness as his hostage. At that time, the Emperor of Heaven had a glimpse of the evolution of Heaven's secret, that Taoism and Buddhism should be destroyed, and Buddhism should be revived, and luck was revealed. That's why he was so decisive and desperate to change the destiny.
The palaces and palaces stood in the sea of clouds, mountains, and mist, with their doors closed and silent. The emperor raised his head and looked up at the sky. Wherever his mind moved, the stars gradually dimmed, and the ten evil things reflected each other. He pondered for a moment and warned: "The witch has a changeable mind and is not a good match. The Thirty-sixth Heavenly Witch confuses all living beings, and Li Dark is above it. The presiding officer of Wuming Palace should be like a stone, don't be deceived by it. "
A hint of a faint smile appeared at the corner of Wei Shiqi's mouth, and he said in a low voice: "The setting sun sets in the west, and I visit a lonely monk in a thatched cottage. Where is the fallen leaf man? How many floors of Hanyun Road? I am knocking on the chime alone at night, leaning on a vine. The world is microscopic In the dust, I would rather love or hate."
The emperor nodded slightly, and the Ziwei star suddenly shined brightly. There was thunder at the Zhengyang Gate, the starlight rippled, and a portal suddenly opened. He was confused, the aura was deep, and the demonic energy poured into the heaven like a flood that had opened a gate, and the waves surged. Hitting the shore, a roll of star power spreads out into the invisible in an instant. Wei Shiqi looked around and saw a towering demon palace standing majestically outside the Zhengyang Gate. The dark demonic flames were blazing, and the demonic patterns were endless, absorbing people's hearts and souls and irresistible.
Wei Shiqi's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and he couldn't move away for a moment. Demon King Bo Xunruo had such great magical power, and he actually moved the Demon Palace out of his Transformation Heaven and sent it to the outside of Zhengyang Gate. It was not without consideration, the emperor's son How will it be dealt with?
The demonic flames surged, and the palace door was pushed open silently, and all the women filed out. Li An was surrounded by seven heavenly witches, walking slowly towards the Zhengyang Gate with lotuses sprouting at every step. Looking from a distance, Li An has a graceful figure, but his face is blurry, shrouded in a cloud of black air, gathering and dispersing in an unpredictable manner.
The emperor laughed softly, "This palace is named after the 'Heavenly Demon', and it is the palace of Li An. The Demon King is so generous, but I underestimated him..."
His laughter gradually became lower and lower, and behind him the sea of clouds rolled, and a solitary peak appeared, supporting the space between the sky and the earth. On the top of the peak was a pool of sky water, reflecting the Ziwei Emperor Star, and its brilliance soared into the sky. The void rippled, Xihua Yuanjun walked out slowly, looked at the Heavenly Demon Palace outside Zhengyang Gate, raised his eyebrows, and looked solemn.
The thunder rumbles continuously, Zhengyang Gate seems to be overwhelmed, and the starlight ripples, gathering and dispersing indefinitely. The Heavenly Witch hugged Li An through the Zhengyang Gate and stepped into the heaven. The purple stars spread starlight and illuminated the smooth road. Li An bowed to the emperor from a distance and said softly: "I have met the emperor." His mood was relaxed. The sound was clear and clear, like big and small beads falling on a jade plate.
The emperor raised his palm to signal and helped her up weakly. Li An took a few steps forward and seemed to notice something. He stopped and listened. After a few breaths, deep in the sky, a hall was buzzing. Wei Shiqi frowned and looked back. Sure enough, it was Wu Ming. Gongyunjiang Palace.
Pulled by the demonic energy, Mei Zhenren could not suppress the Yunjing Palace. The nine doors suddenly opened, and a river of blood rushed out like a dragon, fell at Li An's feet, and quickly gathered together. Di Chaohua appeared, with his face facing him. Like the bright moon, his head is covered with silver threads, and the river of blood is like a silk ribbon, wrapping around his slim body. She bowed down Yingying, having met Li An, but she secretly complained in her heart. As one of the Thirty-six Heavenly Witches, she returned to Li An's command without any hesitation. However, she no longer had a place in the Yunjing Palace. All the previous plans, The mirror is empty.
Li An reached out with his index finger and tapped Di Chaohua's eyebrows. In an instant, his appearance changed, his white hair turned into blue hair, devilish aura arose, and he transformed into a witch. Di Chaohua's eyes were blurry, as if he had woken up from a long dream. He felt as if he had lost it. A wisp of memory left by his spiritual thoughts was snatched away by Li An, leaving no trace.
Di Chaohua's experiences in heaven were like a crystal clear trickle, slowly flowing through Li An's heart. She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Qi Qi, thanking her and saying, "Thank you for taking care of me, Lord Wuming. I would like to express my gratitude here."
Wei Shiqi's eyes fell on An's face, and he nodded slightly. The fate of that day, the long-awaited reunion today, the Heavenly Witch has returned to her position, the emperor's glory is no longer in the world, everything is decided by the emperor, he only needs to be honest Just be a marionette. Unparalleled grace, long night of joy, the witch Li An is not so easy to bear!
The emperor glanced at Xihua Yuanjun. Yuanjun understood it and stretched out his hand, thunder and fire fell from the sky. The Zhengyang Gate climbed up step by step, and the restrictions were wrapped around it. It stood tall against the sky and the earth. The starlight set off a huge wave, and the scene was myriad. Li An stood there, calm, but his heart was like a river tumbling. Yuan Jun had great supernatural powers and single-handedly held back the two gods, Emperor Shi, Tian Bati and Shen. It was unfathomable. Before leaving him to transform into the Heavenly Demon Palace, his father had once He told her that there were two people in the heaven who made him unable to see through the reality, and he was not without fear. One was the emperor's son who was born out of nowhere, and the other was this "wonderful Qi transformed into the innate Yin." "Qi condenses", the head of the female immortals of the three realms and ten directions, Xihua Yuanjun.
The sound of water gurgling sounded, and the sky water of Yaochi rolled up and turned into more than a hundred crystal clear water dragons. They rushed out of the Zhengyang Gate and tightly entangled the Heavenly Demon Palace. The demonic flames burned it but could not damage it at all.
Xihua Yuanjun poured a pool of heavenly water and used his great magical power. His eyes turned as nebulae, stars flickered and faded, gradually lighting up. The Heavenly Demon Palace swayed slightly, rose up from the ground, was dragged by the water dragon, and passed through the Zhengyang Gate. , bathed in the starlight of Ziwei Emperor Star. Li An gasped and watched helplessly as the demonic flames weakened and the demonic patterns disappeared, leaving only a dark demonic palace floating among the clouds, mountains, and sea of mist. Its momentum plummeted, no different from the palaces in heaven.
The emperor said slowly: "One drink and one peck are all determined. Now that the Heavenly Demon Girl has left the Wuming Palace, the Heavenly Demon Palace can return to the Five Bright Palace."
When Li An heard this, his chest was shaken, and he subconsciously turned his attention to Wei Qiqi, the master of Wuming Palace. Wuming Palace, Tianmo Palace, her shelter and whereabouts were all revealed. She sighed secretly, her father finally made a miscalculation!
Xihua Yuanjun settled down in the Heavenly Demon Palace, collected the Tianshui into the Yao Pond, flicked his sleeves, the mirror light flashed, and the demon mirror spirit Qinglan appeared. He paid homage to the emperor's son, Yuanjun, and took the initiative to greet him. He was polite and considerate. When I saw Li An, I felt the demonic energy coming towards my face, and it was gone at the first touch. My face was like a knife, the mirror light flickered uncertainly, and my soul was swayed by it. Her face changed slightly, and she was secretly vigilant. She could become a devil with a thought, or a Buddha with a thought. How could he be so easy to get along with when he turned into the devil Li An? She was extremely careful, lowered her body, spoke kindly, and asked her to move over. Go to the Heavenly Demon Palace, come a long way, take a rest for now.
The witch Li An did not embarrass her. She said goodbye to the emperor's son Yuanjun from a distance, nodded to Wei Shiqi, and led a group of witches to follow Qinglan away.
